God Of War Spartans Novels & Stories

The God of War had left the world. However, he left behind an immortal legend. Especially the final combat leading up to his death. He exterminated all 28t elite mercenaries and even wiped out tens of thousands of the enemy’s army while being pursued the entire night. His heroism would go down in history and be forever remembered by all of Sol. Meanwhile, at the Callahans…

"He said he's sick of dealing with Black Fang and his people! He said that if you were still leading like before, he could fight for another ten years!" Hearing that name, the image of a huge figure immediately appeared in Arka's mind. Steel Fang. The best sniper and demolition expert in the Garuda Fang Unit. His body was like an iron tower, strong and invincible. He was fiercely loyal to his comrades. Back in their unit, he had been one of Arka's main pillars. The news made warmth spread through Arka's chest. Over the past few days, he had been caught in conspiracies, pursuits, and pressure from all sides. Yet knowing that his brother-in-arms was coming, the feeling was difficult to describ

" The thunderous roar drained the color from the faces of Velda and every Mercer Group employee present. She tried to step forward and explain, but I raised my hand and cut her off. "Save it. You lost the right to speak to us the moment you let Jude dig up my parents' graves." Gunthar walked up to me and swept the red cloth off the plaque, revealing the bold, gliding words dancing across the wood. "Sword of the nation, guardian of the people." "Company, attention! Render salute to the First-Class Meritorious Hero of Talon Unit, Callan Wright!"

*Then taso uses his skill space corridor so no one can hear, and the space was like heaven only a massive field of white-colored space* Now, tell me what do you mean by a great war, darling? I'll tell you everything, soon there will be a great war we all the gods vs all the anti-gods we called them breakers because they can break all the law of omnipotent only a massive amount of omnipotent power can stop them, and we made a council it named the council of the 10 great supreme gods and the strongest of us is my father the god of everynity, Deus Saya, he is the strongest god, and he is titled the supreme God-king my father holds everything in the multiverse

Daniel laid there a little longer before he went back into the living room. The fire was low, throwing more firewood in the fireplace, he sat near it. Daniel needed to get back to his planet before the girls got comfortable here, he would come back when he knew the planet was ready for them. The last time he tried bringing them there, the war started early, and many died including Gabriela and Abey. “You think they can pull off saving this world again?” Adrian a Dark Council member spoke walking out of the darkness of the corner.

Tristan Mercer is the commander—otherwise known as the Alpha—of Drovenia's premier special forces unit, codenamed the Fenrir unit. After retiring from the army, he goes undercover into civilian life to repay the debt he owes Claire Grayson for saving his life. He hides his past and marries into the Grayson family as a live-in son-in-law, becoming Claire's househusband. For five long years, even though Claire is sharp-tongued and cruel, Tristan swallows his pride and cooks and cleans without complaint. He tells himself he's doing this to repay Claire. Then their daughter, Ruby Grayson, suffers a sudden heart attack. While the doctors try and fail to save her, Claire is off taking care of h

Within seconds, he went from being in my arms to grabbing his weapon and assessing threats, his mind already calculating, strategizing, preparing for the fight. The contrast hit me hard. For the first time, I truly understood that no matter how much he heals, no matter how much he allows himself to feel, war and duty will always be a part of him. The Spartan wasn't just a role he played. It was a fundamental, unshakeable part of who he was. It was a monster that slept, but it could be awakened in an instant, a force of nature that could not be contained or controlled. The unfinished intimacy left both of us frustrated and emotionally exposed, the raw, unspoken feelings hanging in the air bet

Many were in terrible condition, with their armor blown open and their structure warped. A few had cores that were torn open, and their interiors were awash with blood. According to Spartan's intel, the enemy drones were equipped with B-ranked slugburst gauss rifles. They made quick work of their training mecha, and treated their C-ranked armor like it didn't even exist. Further forward, Spartan and roughly half of his unit were behind cover. They were engaged with a unit of enemy drones roughly eighty meters away. All of the buildings in the vicinity were shattered into rubble, and the only things left standing were the reinforced foundations, and the unit's armored fortifications.

Shin and Koga knew Kaze wanted to keep a low profile so they never called him the God of War, but Kaze did not reject it when Fred saluted, so they did the same. “God of War, Sir! Commander of the Tiger Fangs Militia, Shin Scarlet, reporting for duty!” “God of War, Sir! Commander of the main Garo Spec Ops Team, Koga Atlas, reporting for duty!” After all three of them called Kaze the God of War, everything went silent. The God of War was a prestigious title bestowed upon by Arcadia. It was the highest honor within the army and it was sought after by all. There were more than a hundred million people in the country but there might not be a God of War.

My body tenses slightly as someone appears to my right. Lifting my gaze, my eyes are assaulted with the sight of Levi battling what appears to be Ares, the God of War. Ares’ long golden spear slashes at Levi repeatedly, his hits clanging against a sword made of shadows that I have never seen Levi wield before. Every bang of their weapons hitting together causes my body to jump as I watch their duel with intense eyes.